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Chapter 9 by falkonae falkonae

Strip And Run? Put Up A Fight? Submit?

Strip And Run

Acting fast Kitten grabbed the cable and pulled with all her strength, yanking Francesca off balance and sending her clattering into a set of tables and chairs. The boots she wore used industrial clips rather than laces so they could be removed in a hurry, the same with her belt buckles. She loved wearing her combats because they were comfortable but she was well aware they could be easily snagged and so prepared in advance to ditch them as fast as possible. Four swift clunks and seconds later she was left in just her lycra tube top and a pair of black lycra shorts with purple accents and not a moment too soon.

A furious Francesca had extricated herself from the chairs and immediately pressed the retract switch on her grapple gun, but only succeeded in flicking the liberated garment into her own face. Kitten used the distraction to sweep up her boots and darted around the side of the restaurant before the hunter could reload and was relieved to hear Jen’s voice again.

“Nicely done, take the next right and then the alley with the fire escape immediately left, get up to the first floor and that should buy you some breathing room.” While there was an edge to her voice that suggested she had been screaming, Jennifer sounded remarkably calm and Kitten was glad one of them was. Her heart was racing as she dashed into the alley and tossed her boots up onto the first balcony before leaping up herself, the cameras getting some juicy shots of her lycra clad arse as she did so.

The sounds of pursuit were still pretty distant so she took the moment to put her boots back on, running around barefoot would take too much of a toll and risked game ending injury. Ready to run again she noticed why Jen had said to get to here, all the floors above ground level had been gutted for renovation making for a handy shortcut that wasn’t obvious from the street below. Picking her way through the rubble inside Kitten could hear shouts and footsteps growing in volume, just over halfway through the time limit she could resort to stealth or keep running.

Hide? or Keep Moving?

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